Is Dr. Gao remarried today?

Chapter 281 Gao Chuan, Let's Remarry
Chapter 276 Gao Chuan, Let's Remarry

The next day, when Ron arrived at the restaurant that Jiang An had made an appointment with, it was already noon.

When the man raised his legs and walked over, he saw the back of the woman sitting on the chair from a distance.

Jiang An wore a blue striped shirt dress today, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to order a glass of red wine in front of his teacher today.

Ron thought that the woman invited him to a farewell banquet because she was about to leave, so he sat down and chatted with Jiang An without thinking too much.

Jiang An was brought up by him at school, and he sincerely hoped that everything would go well for Jiang An after returning to China. He might not be able to take care of her in life in the future, but he promised that if he encountered any difficulties at work, he would give him Call up.

Hearing Ron's concern for him, Jiang An nodded gratefully, raised half a glass of red wine in his hand, touched the man, and then drank it down with his head raised.

Ron was stunned when he saw this, guessing that the woman was reluctant, so he didn't try to stop her.

Jiang An offered him three glasses in a row, and each time he drank every drop of the wine in the glasses, a thin layer of red appeared on his face.

"Teacher, I really appreciate your taking care of me. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have graduated so smoothly." Jiang An said to the man with a blushing face, enduring the headache that came from the sudden drinking.

Ron seemed to have heard her say "thank you" too much, and waved his hand with a smile, telling Jiang An that her hard work and success in her career were the greatest reward for him.

Jiang An endured the emotions surging up in his heart, and nodded his head as he listened to his teacher's words.

Ron knew that Jiang An was always emotional. Seeing that the woman in front of him was about to shed tears, he opened his mouth and smiled a few words to enliven the atmosphere between the two. The man raised the knife and fork, just about to stir up the cut steak on the plate, Hearing Jiang An lower his voice, "Teacher, let me tell you about my current boyfriend."

The movement of the man's hands froze suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Jiang An, his face regained his composure, and he nodded with a smile.

"He was also an oncologist before. In the city where I lived, he used to be a very outstanding clinician in a hospital. He also graduated from University A." Jiang An's voice was obviously a few degrees higher than before, talking about Gao Chuan His resume is quite a proud gesture.

The man sitting across from him who was eating listened to her enthusiastic introduction, sweating inexplicably on his forehead, and kept nodding his head cooperatively.

I thought that Jiang An would stop after introducing him, but I didn't expect to tell the story of how the two met in front of him. When it came to the emotional part, the woman sucked her nose suddenly, lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, do you know? Since my mother passed away, he is the person who cares about me most in the world."

The woman raised her head silently as she spoke, and the moment she met the man's gaze, her eyes were scarlet.

Ron noticed that Jiang An was about to cry, and the knife and fork in his hand fell off suddenly.

With the clear sound of falling to the ground, the man was about to bend down to pick it up, when he suddenly heard Jiang An's crying voice.

"Teacher, how long are you going to hide from me?"

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After saying goodbye to Ron at the entrance of the restaurant, Jiang An was upset for a while, and walked around alone.

It was mid-afternoon, and the scorching sun overhead cast warm light, eloquent, warm but not scorching.

She was walking aimlessly alone, her mind kept going through what Ron said to her just now, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Unknowingly, I walked into a small park in the middle of the street. It is rare for country M to have such a clear and fine weather. Many old people and children were relaxing in the sun.

The noise of laughter passed by her ears, but Jiang An never smiled. She sat alone on a bench in the park, thought for a long time, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and dialed out after searching for a long time.

Within a few seconds, the pair answered the phone conveniently.

Secretary Chen didn't expect Jiang An to call him, and asked politely, "Miss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Listening to the voice from the microphone, Jiang An pursed his lips, seemingly hesitating for a long time, before slowly opening his mouth to say the purpose of his call.

"Chen Mi, can you send me Gao Chuan's flight records in recent years?"

When Secretary Chen heard her pleading, he felt a little puzzled, but it was the future proprietress, so he had no choice but to respond to her request and agreed.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Jiang An hurriedly interjected: "Can you not tell Mr. Gao?"

The man agreed on the phone, silently curious, wondering what the two couples were up to.

As a gold medal secretary, he was inefficient in doing things, and quickly compiled all the flight information forms since Gao Chuan joined the company and sent the electronic version to Jiang An.

As the vice president of the company, Gao Chuan may go abroad and out of the province almost every few days, and the number of voyages in the past two years is almost innumerable.

In the end, Jiang An didn't tell the man his reason, and simply said "thank you" and hurriedly opened the file uploaded by the phone.

When the dense flight information came into view, the woman sat on the chair and slid down line by line, and within a few seconds, she was sobbing.

With the slow sliding of her fingers, the man's itinerary for the past two years can be seen at a glance.

There are many flights, and Gao Chuan has traveled to and from many different countries and cities in the past two years, but if you look carefully, you will find that there will be a fixed voyage almost every month or so during the journey.

Fly to country M, the city where she is.

There were a few children playing football on the green area of ​​the park. Somehow, the football rolled slowly to Jiang An’s feet. A group of children ran over to pick up the ball. They saw the woman sitting on the chair covering her mouth, and the bean-sized tears were silent. Points slipped from her cheeks, and hit the phone in her hand one by one.

The sun pouring overhead, through the gaps of the ginkgo tree, fell on the woman's cheeks with pear blossoms and rain. The light and shadow were mottled, and the tears falling from the neck were like shining beads.

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It has been three days since the last time a woman hung up on the phone. Gao Chuan glanced at the caller ID on the screen and answered with a frown.

"Hello?" The man walked among the noisy crowd. Although he was happy in his heart, he still had a cold face.

It was always Jiang An who spoke first. This time the man waited for a while, but he didn't hear the woman's voice. He said nervously, "What's the matter, Jiang An?"

There were people coming and going around, and the man brought his mobile phone closer to his ear in the bustling crowd. The cold electric current was transmitted, and the woman's somewhat hoarse voice finally fell into his ears.

He heard her say, Gao Chuan, let's remarry.

(End of this chapter)